I carry her to our bedroom and find a fluffy array of sheet, blankets, and pillows on the floor, our makeshift temporary bed.

Sabrina positions herself so she is holding herself up on her elbows. The lust is clearly written all over the face as I lift my shirt over my head. Her bottom lip is caught between her teeth as she tries to suppress the moans of anticipation begging to escape her.

I swipe my tongue across my upper lip ever so slowly, chuckling lowly in satisfaction as Sabrina gasps.

I watch as her eyes trail down to my rather chiseled stomach, and smirk deviously. I climb onto her lap, rolling my hips over hers. her jaw falls slack, as her eyes meet mine. my knees remain on either side of her body while my hands cup her face tenderly. My movements never falter even when I lean down and crash my eager lips to hers.

her warm hands find my belt buckle while we kiss until we are out of breath. Her forehead rests against mine, and the feeling of her breath on my skin makes me incredibly warm all over my body.

"I've never-"

"shh," I place my finger over her lips and smile sweetly, staring lovingly into her eyes, knowing what she was about to say.

Our sweet moment was cut short when she took my finger into her mouth, wrapping her lips around it, all while staring straight up at me.

The fire in the pit of my stomach is burning bright and I know that I have to have her at this moment. I guide her body down until she is laying flat on her back,  trying to control her breathing. My lips find her neck, going straight to her sweet spot, which causes her back to arch into me. My left-hand slips under her shirt, squeezing the tender flesh possessively....

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I don't know how many rounds, I wasn't counting. However, I am sure we did make love for hours. It was about much more than the physical, the intimacy of it all still makes my heart swell. That and how beautiful Sabrina looks. A loose white sheet covers her angelic frame and the sun is just starting to shine through our window. Her right leg is draped over mine and her face is nuzzled into the crook of my neck. I smile just watching her, feeling her calming heartbeat. Her golden locks fall over her shoulder and I swear God has never made such a perfect woman, she is truly unique and the definition of perfection.

The sun began shining onto her face and even in her sleeping state she squinted and scrunched up her nose before nuzzling further into my skin. I slip my arm around her waist and hold her body against my own.

"Hmmm", she let out a muffled moan, clearly unhappy to be awake at this hour.

smiling to myself, I lean back just far enough to place a soft kiss on Sabrina's forehead. Then and only then does she open her eyes tiredly. The fatigue is visible on her love-worn face, her eyes hooded and sensitive to the sunlight.

"Good Morning my beautiful rose," I grin as my fingertips skim over her naked side gracefully

Instead of responding she moves the side of her face into her pillow, smiling up at me teasingly.

"No good morning for me," I playfully gasp dramatically.

Her smile widens before she completely hides her face in the pillow.

"Wooooow," I giggle before wrapping both of my arms around her waist and pulls her onto my lap. Sabrina lets out a high pitched squeal as I do so before erupting into fits of giggles.

"Since you won't give me my good morning, it looks like I am going to have to tickle it out of you," I smirk.

"NO," she exclaims, but by then its too late, my fingers are already attacking her weak spot.

She tries to escape my hold but she is paralyzed by the funny sensation.

"G-good morning", she says in between her laughter.

My tickles subside and I now instead cross my arms over my chest.

"See? That wasn't so hard now was it?"

"You're a dick," she chuckles.

"Love you too baby," I smile a toothy smile as Sabrina rolls off of me, her face going right back into her pillow.

Of course, I know she isn't a morning person, but I also love messing with her oh so dearly...

I turn onto my stomach and drape my arm over Sabrina's shoulder and lean into the crook of her neck, kissing her soft skin lightly before nibbling here and there.

I know I'm doing something right when my girlfriend lets out a soft moan in delight.

My fingertips brush against the inside of her thigh but Sabrina intertwines my fingers with hers.

"I would love to find out what you and your mischievous fingers have in mind, but I'm still sore from last night," she mumbles.

"That good hmm," I joke before leaning down to kiss her cheek.

"If you are this cocky after sex we are going to have an issue," she giggles.

"You don't like it? I consider it to be my 'The morning afterglow',"  I chuckle.

Sabrina turns back onto her back and starts to twirl her finger around in my messy hair.

"Aren't we supposed to be at work", she sighs with a pout.

"Oops I forgot to tell you, we got deathly ill last night and have been so soooo sick, I think its the flu", I shrug.

"You are so bad", Sabrina gasps while fanning herself and smiling adorably.

I wink at her playfully before I hear a knock at our front door.

Sabrina starts to sit up but I give her thigh a light squeeze, letting her know I will answer it before I stand up and quickly throw on the clothes I wore last night.

The knocking persists.

"Hold on", my voice projects through the house as I stumble through the halls, pulling up my pants quickly. When I finally stumble my way into the door I recollect before pulling the door open.

There 2 police officers dressed in their infamous blue uniforms stand.

"Are you Sabrina Carpenter," one of the deep brute voices ask.

My eyes slowly trail between one of them to other as I cross my arms over my chest.

"No, she's my girlfriend but who is asking," I narrow my eyes at them.

"We are. Just now-"

"Babe who's at the door", Sabrina asks from behind me as she enters the doorway.

"Ms.Carpenter we are going to need to take you down to the station with us", one of them says.

"Okay now hold the flappy fuck up for two seconds. You show up at our door, demanding my girlfriend goes with you without giving us any explanation," I feel my anger begin to rise.

"Y/n, calm down", Sabrina places her hand on my shoulder and I inhale deeply.

"What do you need from me exactly," Sabrina asks the men.

the two share a brief look with each other.

"You are wanted for questioning pertaining to a young man named Corey Fogelmanis", they say....

BEFORE YOU KILL ME FOR SKIPPING SMUT, I HAVE A GOOD REASON. For a while i tried to paint a verbal picture of the scene i had in my head for these two that displays intimacy, love, and lust all in one but i just couldn't find the words. So i figured i would leave it to your imagination. HOWEVER, that doesn't mean there won't be smut here in the future ;) ENJOY THE TEA BABES 😋